Nightwatcher

Xu Qi'an took a sip of the wine, put down the wine glass, looked around the beauties, and said in a free and easy tone: "I accompanied Princess Huaiqing to the banquet that day, and I made this half of the seven words."

His tone was relaxed and forthright, as if this was just a trivial matter, but the few oirans were shocked.

It was him.... Aya whose guess was confirmed, at this moment, there is a feeling that it will happen naturally, it seems that it should be so.

Dafeng still has no poems. Princess Huaiqing had no masterpiece before, and suddenly there was one more masterpiece, which was abnormal.

When I heard the news, I couldn't connect with Xu Qi'an. When I heard what he said just now, thinking of his identity as a beggar, and his extraordinary poetic talent, I boldly tried it, but I didn't expect it to be true.

Now, who is the source of this poem, Jiao Fang Si still doesn't know, there are countless curious people outside. The news alone is a gimmicky talk.

"Xu Lang..." Fuxiang's affectionate gaze, her eyes charming, to her who loves poetry, this is more attractive than any sweet words.

Other oirans, in addition to marveling and surprised Xu Qi'an's poetic talent, there is another thing that makes them fascinated, faintly beyond the poem itself.

.... He was able to enter the imperial city and participate in the banquet of the princes and princesses.

This means that Xu Qi'an is the confidant of a certain prince and prince, otherwise he would not be taken to the banquet. In this way, his value is more than just poetry.

The appearance is still handsome, and he is a gangman, holding power...Of course, oirans are used to seeing high-ranking officials. The power of the policeman is not a big deal, but if the policeman has the talent of a scholar, if the policeman is highly valued by a certain prince.

Together, these auras are more attractive than concubines for those older men.

"You can't make Fuxiang cheaper, you have to **** him...now Fuxiang is already the number one oiran of the Jiaofang Division. If she gets another poem, the sisters will never have their days..."

Thinking of this, the smiles of the oirans became more sincere, and they all wanted to talk, and the affectionate eyes hooked Xu Qi'an.

The atmosphere in the reception hall instantly heated up.

After the drinking order was over, under the influence of wine, the oiran punches boldly, rolling their sleeves one by one, revealing white and slender arms and delicate fists.

The main reason was that Xu Qi'an didn't mind and gave them courage.

.....

It was getting dark and Jiaofangsi's guests increased, and then he noticed something very strange.

Many oirans today thank guests behind closed doors and stop playing tea.

Someone went to look for the old bustard in a hurry. The old bustard asked whether the group of aunts and grandma are going to rebel, how can they make money without opening.

So I called someone to inquire, and only after asking, I found out that all the oirans who thanked the guests had gone to the Qingchi courtyard, there were a total of eight people, that is to say, there were nine oirans in the Qingchi courtyard.

"How is this going?"

"Listen to the sound... They seem to be very happy, where are the big people entertaining?"

"How is it possible? During the Beijing investigation, who would dare to play like this. Who would be so stupid to give the handle to the enemy by himself."

"Maybe it's just that they get together to play around."

"Guess what, just ask in the past."

A guest knocked on the courtyard door of the Qingchi courtyard, and Xiao Qingyi, who guarded the door, opened the courtyard door and was startled by the sight in front of him.

A dozen guests surrounded the gate of Qingchi Courtyard.

"What are the ladies inside?" A young man in luxurious clothes looked at the courtyard and asked in a deep voice.

"Entering guests." Xiao Qingyi said.

There was silence at the entrance of the courtyard, and after a few seconds, someone looked weird and said, "Well, which adult is inside...If it is not convenient to disclose, then forget it."

Little Tsing Yi thought for a while, the guest in the courtyard was Young Master Xu, not the big person the guests thought. He didn't think there was anything to hide, so he said calmly:

"It's not like the few men thought. The guest inside is Young Master Xu."

Mr. Xu?

Everyone looked at each other and searched in their minds for a while, but they didn't find anyone who could be seated.

Is there a noble or high-ranking official surnamed Xu?

The young man who knocked on the door frowned and said, "That Young Master Xu?"

"Xu Qi'an, Mr. Xu Qi'an, who wrote the gift of floating incense." Qingyi Xiaoshou said. He was rewarded with three silver coins and was in a good mood. This was all given by Mr. Xu and he was happy to make a name for him.

It's him?

There were a few scholars with bright eyes.

"We are here to wait, maybe we can wait until a handed down poem comes out."

When these words came out, the originally angry and jealous people also suppressed their emotions. There are people with identities, even merchants have an arty heart.

"Nine oirans are waiting, what a demeanor, the previous champions have not received this kind of treatment."

"On the contrary, the champion won't dare to be so extravagant."

......

"Ding Ding Ding..."

In the crisp sound, a few arrows without arrows fell into the pot three feet away accurately.

Blindfolded and turned his back, Xu Qi'an took off the cloth strips, laughed and hugged the two oirans, Xiaoya and Mingyan, and gnawed wildly on their faces.

After nibbling, Xu Qi'an patted their ass: "I wish to lose in gambling and drink and drink."

The two oirans twisted their waists, while yelling disgustingly, they raised their glasses for drinking.

"Don't play, don't play, Invincible is too lonely." Xu Qi'an pushed away the two oirans: "Ladies are waiting here, I will go out and come back, so you can fight for 300 rounds."

He touched his stomach and said he was going to the toilet.

A crowd of oirans shouted at the back: Officials go, hurry back.

Out of the house, the door was closed, and the cold wind blew on his face, Xu Qi'an restrained his exaggerated expression and let out a sullen breath.

Looking around, seeing that no one noticed himself, he leaped up the wall lightly, tore a page of the Qi technique, and ignited it with Qi.

Huh~

He looked up at the sky, two clear lights in his eyes pierced the night sky, and then introverted, clear light in his pupils.

Xu Qi'an came to Jiaofang Division to have another purpose, which was to observe the qi here up close and hunt for the evil qi.

Henghui has already appeared, and has carried out two large-scale killings in the inner city. If there is no monster lurking in the city, he would not believe it.

"Henghui is obviously the knife of the Yaozu. It is using him to achieve a certain purpose. The Yaozu has taken pains to release the sealed artifacts and will never let Henghui come.....I will definitely stare at Henghui. .... The last time I observed a demon in the Jiaofang Division, if that happened occasionally. If not, then the Jiaofang Division is most likely one of the hidden strongholds of the Demon Race."

Xu Qi'an's eyes were refreshing, and he slowly scanned every corner of Jiaofang Division, and saw all kinds of auras, but found no abnormalities.

Finally, he cast his gaze on the Aoiikein in front of him, and toward the bar where the oiran were.

A ray of turquoise enchantment, curled and Nana, like green smoke.

Fuck..... Xu Qi'an almost couldn't hold back the swearing, suddenly he felt cold, and a cold sweat came out of his back.

The Yaozu is in the house?

Did you drink with me just now?

In one of his horror stories, the protagonist spends the night in the mountains and is treated warmly, but wakes up the next day to find the horror of being in a barren mountain cemetery.

"Who is the Yaozu... Someone in the Oiran, or a maid? Anyway, it can't be a fragrant fragrance, right? I slept with her so many times, she could not belong to the Yaozu... and I observed the monster that day When I was angry, I had already seen her."

Xu Qi'an silently leaped down the wall and crept close to the wine house. The door of the wine house was not closed tightly. He looked in through the crack in the door.

He saw the woman who exuded the green and evil spirit, not one of the oiran, but the handmaid of Mingyan oiran.

It was her.... Xu Qi'an instantly began to associate, why did he lead Song Tingfeng and others to play a multiplayer sport last time, but he didn't find it when he observed the evil spirit?

At that time, what method was used to shield the evil spirit... What is the purpose of her lurking next to Ming Yan.....Well, Ming Yan may not be innocent, maybe it is a member of the Yao clan... Thinking about it this way, she sent someone to invite me as soon as I entered the teaching workshop, not just trying to flatter me.

Xu Qi'an made a decision immediately. He left the Qingchi courtyard again and went straight to the courtyard where Song Tingfeng was.

When he was performing observations with the Zhan Wang Qi technique, he noted the positions of Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao.

Leaping over the wall, he ignored the surprised questioning of the maids, and rushed in all the way, and heard the sound of Lao Song Chuandao Jiye at the door of the master bedroom.

The voice in the room suddenly stopped, and then Song Tingfeng's vigilant voice: "Who."

"It's me." Xu Qi'an patted the door: "Come out, there is an emergency."

Song Tingfeng cursed dirty, followed by a "rusty rusty" dressing sound, and he opened the door disheveled.

"Old Song, now go back to the yamen immediately and inform the Jin Gong on duty, let him visit the Jiaofang Division in person and tell him that there is a monster in the Qingchi Courtyard."

Xu Qi'an made a long story short, "Remember, you must let Jin Gong come over. I don't know how to look at the air, and I can't know the strength of the other party. There are nine oirans in the Qingchi courtyard. , If the person on duty is named Zhu, you can go to the Sitian Supervisor to find Song Qing."

No extra words were said, he believed that as long as Song Tingfeng truthfully explained the situation, with Jin Gong's rich experience, he knew what to do.

Song Tingfeng's face became more and more solemn, and the dissatisfaction and irritation he had just disappeared. He went back to the house and took a saber and a gong. While tying the magical instruments, he rushed out of the courtyard.

Xu Qian quickly returned to the Qingchi Courtyard, with a frivolous smile on the corner of his mouth, with a playful expression, opened the door, and smiled:

"Beauty, I'm back."

He just glanced at the banshee who was pouring wine for his wife, and immediately looked away.

Unsure of the opponent's strength, Xu Qi'an didn't dare to take action without authorization, letting the opponent run away is the second thing, he didn't want to see the innocent oiran who hurt.

Next, you should eat, drink, and touch.

Xu Qi'an and the oiran kicked punches, ordered the wine, and rolled dice.

Whose **** is more rounded, who has softer breasts, who has the thinnest waist, and who is made of water... is clear.

But Xu Qi'an was not happy, but rather anxious, waiting left and right, an hour passed, Song Tingfeng had not returned yet.

At this moment, the banshee raised her head, glanced at Xu Qi'an, and said softly: "It's late at night, ladies go back sooner, will Master Xu stay with my lady tonight?"

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